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Chapter 51: "Your Villagers Shared Nuclear Fusion With You"
At this moment, Dr. Otto Octavius stared at the Arc Reactor in his hands, a mix of excitement and regret flickering across his face.
He was thrilled that a step toward his ultimate dream had been realized… yet frustrated that it wasn't his own hands that achieved it.
"Whose work is this?"
Otto's mind raced. He wanted to know who had accomplished what he had spent years striving toward.
"It's Tony Stark."
"What? That playboy?"
Otto's surprise was evident—he immediately recognized the name of the famous billionaire genius, Tony Stark.
"So he's a genius… perhaps even surpassing Einstein."
Though he had sometimes found Stark's playboy antics and weapons business distasteful, he couldn't help but admire his talent at this moment.
"Then why bring me here if this clean energy is already so convenient?"
Otto was confused. The Arc Reactor before him might not match the efficiency of his own research—but it was clean, compact, and risk-free.
This was humanity's dream: a clean, portable energy source.
"Dr. Octavius, don't belittle yourself. I brought you here because I value your research," Peter said.
"Though the Arc Reactor is convenient and clean, it has a fatal flaw…"
"That doesn't concern you," he added with a smile.
"Now, let's discuss how we can truly make your experiment succeed."
In short, Peter wasn't after a convenient Arc Reactor—he wanted a man-made sun, a power source comparable to a real star.
"You considered every possible factor that could have caused failure in your previous experiments—radiation, harmful emissions, energy leakage, even potential gravitational effects," Peter summarized.
"But you still failed?"
As Otto explained his theories and steps, the assembled scientists quickly grasped the scope.
"Most likely, your experiment failed due to insufficient strength in the outer containment materials," Reed Richards said first.
"Yes. It has to be a material issue," Otto admitted, surprised by the stranger's insight.
"Even a small man-made sun emits heat and radiation far beyond what normal materials can withstand. It could also generate strong gravitational effects."
"Unless someone creates a superconductor capable of withstanding extreme temperatures while remaining stable, this experiment is doomed to fail."
Dr. Helen Cho added her perspective:
"Room-temperature superconductors have challenged humanity for decades. To maintain structural integrity under such extreme conditions? That's nearly impossible."
Everyone present realized the enormity of the challenge.
"Was my entire experimental theory flawed from the start?" Otto asked, doubt creeping in. He had devoted half his life to this work.
"No, Dr. Octavius, you're a genius. Your theory isn't wrong. It's simply material science that limits what you can achieve," Peter reassured him.
"However, if we can find a material both strong enough and completely non-conductive under extreme heat, there's still hope…"
"Are you talking about Vibranium?" someone asked.
"Yes, Vibranium could work—but even if you gathered every piece in the world, it might still be insufficient to support this experiment…"
"Yes, Vibranium is incredibly rare," another scientist confirmed.
"No, actually, I know a place with abundant Vibranium resources."
"What? Superman, are you serious?"
At this moment, Otto was the most excited person in the room.
"Do you agree, Princess Shuri of Wakanda?" Peter asked, turning to the silent young princess.
"What? Wakanda has that much Vibranium? How is that possible?"
It was almost unbelievable, as if your own villagers had shared nuclear fusion technology with you.
A few days earlier, on the far side of the moon—an almost untouched, desolate place—
A small spacecraft appeared, slowly descending.
"Coordinates are correct," a voice confirmed.
"But is there really a high-tech civilization here?"
Th-char-Ala (T'Challa), clad in specialized Vibranium armor, gazed at the barren lunar surface. Dust and rocks stretched endlessly.
"Father would never lie to me," he reminded himself.
Slowly, he reached into his armor and produced a glimmering diamond-shaped crystal.
"I hope this will actually be useful…"
No sooner had he taken it out than the crystal seemed to be pulled by an unseen force, floating from his hand.
"What… is this?" T'Challa exclaimed.
A figure appeared, catching the levitating crystal.
"You're human?"
A pale-green-skinned man asked cautiously, eyeing T'Challa.
"Yes… I'm from Wakanda. My father is King T'Chaka. He sent me here… to find a city."
T'Challa introduced himself cautiously, still alert.
"Wakanda? It's been a long time since humans have visited here."
"But since you have this token…"
The figure scrutinized T'Challa before spreading his arms.
"Then welcome… to Atlantis."
As he moved, the previously empty lunar landscape warped. A shield resembling Wakanda's protective dome slowly opened.
A massive stone gate appeared before T'Challa.
Through it, he could see a huge city, with a distinctly ancient design, like a monumental stone city.
"So this is what Father was talking about… Atlantis?"
T'Challa realized that everything his father had told him was true.
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Chapter 52: The Strongest "Crooked-Mouthed Dragon King"
Africa, Wakanda.
Another swift figure streaked across the sky.
"Your Majesty, Superman is here again…"
Peter hadn't hidden himself, and Wakanda's advanced satellites and sensors quickly detected him.
"Summon all the royal guards immediately."
King T'Chaka rose abruptly from his throne and walked out of the palace.
"Also, have T'Challa notify our most esteemed guest," he added.
Floating above Wakanda, Peter calmly observed the army assembling inside the protective dome.
"I'll give you a chance to fight back fully," he thought."So you'll understand who truly rules this planet!"
Rather than rushing in, Peter floated casually, giving them time to prepare.
After a few minutes, he saw that the Wakandan forces had fully assembled.